At night, as soon as Guan Bozhan returned to Guan's house, he saw his wife arranging flowers happily.

This has been her hobby since childhood, but over the years, Mrs. Guan has been so worried about her daughter that she rarely takes into account her own hobby.

"I'm so happy today. What happy event happened?" Guan Bozhan asked with a smile.

"It's not just a happy event? It's a great happy event! Ling'er can return to normal, do you think I can be unhappy?" Mrs. Guan couldn't help but say.

"What?" Guan Bozhan frowned. He knew Guan Ling's situation very well. How could he suddenly return to normal?

Or is it someone with ulterior motives who wants to profit from it?

Mrs. Guan could no longer hold back the joy in her heart and shared what had happened today to Guan Bozhan.

After she finished speaking, she suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Oh, it's just that I have never heard of what this Miss Chu said. I don't know if it is true..." She sighed, and her mood became depressed.

The magic fly that was born with five wings and only eats Bodhi leaf juice, the Seven Secret Tears of Zen refined by the seven Buddhist treasures, and the unheard-of snow that blows silk. It is not easy to find all these things. She is afraid that she will end up in vain. .

Therefore, she did not make any promises to Chu Yao.

If what she said is true, when Guan Ling returns to normal, the Guan family will naturally give her generous gifts. If she is deceiving herself, the Guan family will not let her go.

Guan Bozhan was startled for a moment, and then said with certainty: "No, what she said is that these things do exist. Six years ago, I visited an elder in Tantric Buddhism. He said that Tantric Buddhism has a method called As a "soul-replenishing art", the lost soul can be reshaped, or the dead soul can be transformed into a living soul. However, this method has been lost three hundred years ago. There is only one remaining volume of notes, which mentions At the Seventh Meditation Secret Tears.”

Mrs. Guan patted Guan Bozhan on the shoulder eagerly and asked, "Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"

He smiled bitterly and said: "The elder of the Tantric Sect once said that the art of replenishing the soul is a way to change one's destiny against the heavens. All the predecessors who used this method died young without exception. The predecessors could not bear to see their descendants. The descendants died tragically, so the detailed records of other materials were burned with candlelight.”

"But how did Miss Chu know?" Mrs. Guan asked doubtfully.

"This method is not unique to Tantric Buddhism. Perhaps Miss Chu inherited it from her master." Guan Bozhan guessed, "It's just that the soul-replenishing technique must be operated by a Feng Shui master in Taoism. Listen to what you said , Miss Chu is very young, she should ask her master to set up the formation, right?"

"Whether it is her or her master, if she is willing to help us, she is a distinguished guest in our family." Mrs. Guan regretted a little. She should have entertained Chu Yao well if she had known this.

"You are right. There is only one thing, I am very worried." Guan Bozhan said slowly, "Setting up the Xuan Bing Feng Shui bureau is tantamount to changing one life for another. Does Miss Chu really know the stakes, or is she saying Has she just heard of this Feng Shui bureau?"

"This..." Mrs. Guan was shocked and confused. I want to ask, who is willing to trade his own life for the life of a stranger?

Chu Yao is a Feng Shui master and is so young. Even if the Guan family offers a generous bargaining chip, or even gives the entire Guan family to her, she will not be willing to do so.

"Let's do this. Regardless of whether she is willing to help the Guan family in the end, we have to show sincerity first. Whatever she needs or is interested in, the Guan family will buy her the most expensive and best." Guan Bozhan urged, "Just think of it as a reward for the recipe she wrote down. As for whether they are willing to help us lay out this situation in the end, we should not expect too much, at least we must have a clear conscience."

"Okay." Mrs. Guan nodded solemnly.

……

the next day.

Chu Mingyou got up from the bed, feeling sore all over his body. He didn't know what the count was doing every night. He woke up exhausted every day.

Yesterday at Guan's house, it was almost time for him and the Earl to swap. He had no choice but to find an excuse and leave first.

"Qin Wu..." He glanced at his phone and murmured to himself, "This person is the person Chu Yao wants to investigate? What earth-shattering things can such a crazy old man do?"

Although he complained a few times, he still turned on the computer and logged into a website.

This website is a document sharing platform built by scholars who study psychology. Every time a document is uploaded, corresponding points can be obtained, and scholars can use the points to redeem other documents on the website.

He actually found Qin Wu's research report, but this article cannot be read for trial reading and can only be downloaded, and downloading requires 1000 points.

Chu Mingyou has exactly 1000 points in his account.

However, the points he earned from college to graduate with a Ph.D. were originally for another document, which recorded his mother's detailed medical records from that year.

Chu Mingyou never believed that his mother was mentally disturbed after giving birth to a stillborn child. She was not that fragile.

His mother once quietly told him that her fourth son was not dead, but was stolen, because she had seen that child when he was born and it was completely different from the stillborn child.

But no one believed what her mother said, and her father only comforted her: "I know this is a big blow to you, but we have to face reality. Although we lost one child, we still have three children. Waiting for you, right?"

"But they are different! How can I not tell my child apart? I am his mother!" the mother cried in grief.

"Please wake up. The child is gone and I am in pain too, but we still have to live!" Dad was helpless and could only sigh.

He couldn't bear to say that a living baby was certainly different from a stillborn baby, so he could only wait for time to heal his wife's pain.

Chu Mingyou is the only one who believes in his mother, but other people's words can't shake the adults' opinions.

He chose psychology as a major just for his mother. He wanted to rely on his own ability to prove that his mother was not sick.

When he discovered the literature related to his mother on the website, he was so happy then, but now he is so desperate.

There is a download deadline for that document, and it will be destroyed after three days due to expiration. He had already accumulated enough points, but he was never mentally prepared to face the truth, so he put it off until now and hasn't redeemed it yet.

In just three days, it was impossible for him to collect another 1000 points.

In other words, he must choose one of the two, and this choice is not only about two articles, but also a choice about family ties.

On one side is the truth that he has spent the past twenty years trying to know, and on the other side is his sister who has been deeply hurt by him.

He didn't know what choice he should make.

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